A/N: I do not own Sailor Moon! Please don't sue me!
Chapter 1- I Swear I'm Not Crazy!
When I opened my eyes, I could see that I was in a hospital room. And what's worse, I had thick bars over my hands and ankles, restraining me. "Serena?" I turned my head. My parents sat next to me, worried expressions on their faces.
"Mom? Dad? Why am I here?" I asked. I glanced down. I was still in my Sailor fuku.
"Serena, honey, we need to talk. Do you believe you're Sailor Moon?" My mom placed a worried hand on my head.
"Of course. I AM Sailor Moon." I said firmly. "Now can I go home?"
My father looked at me. "Serena, you're lucky you're not dead!"
I looked at him quizzically. " Belive me Dad, I have died like twice already." Well, it was the truth!
"Serena, you are NOT Sailor Moon. These dillusions have gone on long enough. We are placing you in a mental ward." There was a hint of anger in his voice. A nurse came and unbuckled me. In that instant, I leaped out of the bed and used my Sailor abilities to speed down the hall and out the door of the hospital. They don't believe me. Oh Selene, they don't believe me. I kept running. I had to hide. I ducked into an alley. After healing myself during the youma battle and after my fall, I was exausted. I collapsed, and slept. I never noticed the men in lab coats coming towards me.
-Darien's POV-
"Darien Shields, we need you to take on a patient with mental problems. She believes she is the superhero Sailor Moon. She escaped from the hospital this afternoon but we were able to track her down." My boss informed me.
"Yeah, sure." I straightened the sleeves of my famous green jacket. A mental patient, huh? Believing she was Sailor Moon? That's new.
"Here is the information on her." I was handed a sheet of paper. "Her name is on the top." My eyes strayed towards the name printed in black letters.
Serena Tsukino
-Serena's POV-
When I woke up again, I was lying in a room with thick, puffy, padded walls. I recognized it from any film. I was in an insane asylum. Oh, Selene, is my life ever going to be easy? At least I knew for sure I WASN'T crazy.
